Arren Wyon (Byron's second alt)
Feb 10, 2010 21:42:25 GMT -6
Post by Ivan Zakharon on Feb 10, 2010 21:42:25 GMT -6
Name: Arren Wyon
Class: Mage --> Mage Knight
Hair Color: Green
Eye Color: Green
Age:16
Appearance: Older than he looks and usually has a rugged beat up look to him.
Clothes: Usually wearing some of the only clothes he has. His usual clothes are brown robes with black boots.
Born in: A bar in Laus
Story: Arren was born in a bar in Laus. His parents didn't care about him, except when he payed rent for staying in his own house. If he didn't he would get kicked out for the week.
It all started in a bar, during a party for his parent's anniversary. His mom didn't know she was pregnant, In fact she thought she was drinking too much and becoming fat. His dad was not the sharpest tool in the shed either. He thought his wife had a tumor. When Arren's mom started going through labor, she thought she was having a stroke and passed out; either from the panic or too much beer, in fact she was drunk. Arren's dad was completely drunk as well and started laughing. A doctor was luckily there who had been friends with Arren's parents. (God knows why) The delivery had been a success, however Arren's mom died in the process.
About 5 years later Arren's dad was getting really lonely and over drinking. (More than he had been before.) It was getting dangerous, so Arren started spending time with him. After a while, Arren's dad got a job as a mercenary to support the "family". Arren got dragged into it as well. Arren was not skilled with a sword but soon learned he could do something quite unique. Arren found a book in the local store and thought it looked interesting. He read it and fire rose from his finger tips and it burned him. He quickly learned to control it and by age seven he was out doing work as well as his father. By age nine they were bonding pretty well, and eventually they started getting drunk together, which was there sort of father son time. But the drinking eventually led to arguments.
At age ten, he got in many fights with his father. Eventually his father cracked and kicked his son out of his life. After that, Arren never heard from his father again. He heard rumor that he killed him self from over drinking and sadness. Arren basically lived at the bar from then on looking for mercenary work here and there. The staff members basically became family and he made friends with frequent customers. This was his life still at age sixteen. Every day he woke up from his homemade shack, then went to the bar to get a drink and some bread. He chatted with the people there then went home to practice his skills. He then spent some of the day visiting his mom's grave. He then went back to the bar and spent the rest of the day there, unless it was a shopping day or work day. He then went home and slept. When it was his birthday he spent the whole day at the bar. He never knew anything outside of this lifestyle and he loved it.
Class: Mage --> Mage Knight
Hair Color: Green
Eye Color: Green
Age:16
Appearance: Older than he looks and usually has a rugged beat up look to him.
Clothes: Usually wearing some of the only clothes he has. His usual clothes are brown robes with black boots.
Born in: A bar in Laus
Story: Arren was born in a bar in Laus. His parents didn't care about him, except when he payed rent for staying in his own house. If he didn't he would get kicked out for the week.
It all started in a bar, during a party for his parent's anniversary. His mom didn't know she was pregnant, In fact she thought she was drinking too much and becoming fat. His dad was not the sharpest tool in the shed either. He thought his wife had a tumor. When Arren's mom started going through labor, she thought she was having a stroke and passed out; either from the panic or too much beer, in fact she was drunk. Arren's dad was completely drunk as well and started laughing. A doctor was luckily there who had been friends with Arren's parents. (God knows why) The delivery had been a success, however Arren's mom died in the process.
About 5 years later Arren's dad was getting really lonely and over drinking. (More than he had been before.) It was getting dangerous, so Arren started spending time with him. After a while, Arren's dad got a job as a mercenary to support the "family". Arren got dragged into it as well. Arren was not skilled with a sword but soon learned he could do something quite unique. Arren found a book in the local store and thought it looked interesting. He read it and fire rose from his finger tips and it burned him. He quickly learned to control it and by age seven he was out doing work as well as his father. By age nine they were bonding pretty well, and eventually they started getting drunk together, which was there sort of father son time. But the drinking eventually led to arguments.
At age ten, he got in many fights with his father. Eventually his father cracked and kicked his son out of his life. After that, Arren never heard from his father again. He heard rumor that he killed him self from over drinking and sadness. Arren basically lived at the bar from then on looking for mercenary work here and there. The staff members basically became family and he made friends with frequent customers. This was his life still at age sixteen. Every day he woke up from his homemade shack, then went to the bar to get a drink and some bread. He chatted with the people there then went home to practice his skills. He then spent some of the day visiting his mom's grave. He then went back to the bar and spent the rest of the day there, unless it was a shopping day or work day. He then went home and slept. When it was his birthday he spent the whole day at the bar. He never knew anything outside of this lifestyle and he loved it.
